The day, the drive, the morning meld, With every mile the darkness departs. A rising glow that greets and gathers My disconnected bits of orbiting
With words I paint you. I’ll please you. I’ll tease you. With words I taste you. I’ll see you. I’ll free you. With fingers I
I went to sleep with heart uneasy And mind adrift from the day’s rewind. Slumber did not escape, so darkness fell In ever descending waves
Whirlpools and windmills drive you. The spinning, spiraling forces outside you Trick you. They pick you up and shake you. They take you out of
She gifts the night with amber warmth. She folds and holds me fast within her ruby heart To quiet my frantic voice of grey paleness.
I glanced upon a falling star And saw the approaching light. The fire, the force, your fury Was masterfully hid within. I saw the angst